SuperFamily 101

Introduction.

Hello y'all.

This is the much better and edited Introduction because the dumb me of last year wrote the cringiest most awkward ever Intro and I wanted to compensate for that pathetic excuse of an Intro.

I decided to write this story after I realized how much I loved Marvel a year ago. I know this isn't long at all and I practically can't even be considered a Marvel fan, but I love Marvel and all of its characters that I don't care about what the whiny and obsessive Marvel fans say with their,

Exhibit A. "Oh my Gawd, she hasn't even watched Iron Man 1, 2 or 3?!"

Exhibit B. "You haven't seen Civil war? You'll never understand Stony now."

Exhibit C. "How could you? You haven't read a single Marvel comic?"

Exhibit D. "I've been here from the start! So, I'm a REAL Marvel fan.

My answers to them.

Answer A. They got taken off off Netflix before I got the chance to see them.

Answer B. Same as Answer A. Also, I have Wattpad to understand Stony.

Answer C. No, I haven't. My uncle keeps them laminated and sealed, they are so priceless apparently that they shouldn't even be enjoyed.

Answer D. Good for you.

Now that's done and over with let's continue, shall we?

This story has a bit of angst, probably some gore, a smidge of romance and a shit ton of bad writing.

History lesson peeps.

I started this story to cope with the sudden death of my passed cat Zuma. I loved writing to a point where I kept diaries, and notebooks littering my desk in which I would write. I would write my feelings, thoughts, my deep dark secrets, poems, letters to non-existent people and stories down in those books. I practically poured my physical heart and soul into those pages. No wonder my heart and soul are as black as the ink I used to write with these days.

I received my cat when I turned 6 years old. It has been a long time of travelling with him to all the countries I've lived him till the day he passed. He had been staying with my Grandmother for a while since I had not been able to bring him to the new country we moved to.

Since we adopted him Zuma had always had a problem with his bladder, it used to get blocked meaning he was unable to pee. In Singapore, this had happened, so my Grandma brought Zuma to the vet and they had decided to put a tube through his you-know and they told my Grandmother it would take a while so they suggested she left.

When she left she had called and told us what had happened. We suggested calling my aunt who was an ex-zoologist and currently a pet-sitter. This had been much later. My aunt had told my Grandmother not to allow the tubing to happen since it wasn't a smart thing to do, (I don't know why I'm not a vet.) but by then it had already been 2 hours later.

Thus my Grandmother rushed back to the vet only to find they had left Zuma in his cage to suffer in pain alone for two hours leaving him on Painkillers. Painkillers. Of course, Painkillers are ok but in some cases a little too much it can react badly and leave the animal in critical conditions. But n this case, they had left him alone in his cage, on painkillers, with a promised tubing waiting to happen that. did. not. happen. This had left Zuma in a risky condition and he had to be reanimated. It did not work.

I suppose I can't blame the vet. She was new and wasn't experienced enough but I suppose the humane part in people always has the need to put the blame on someone. So, I put the blame on myself for not being there and on the vet for not thinking.

So, sad shit aside let's continue.

A little bit of a WARNING.

I love this book with all of my blackened heart (I'm kidding.) So please, please, please don't copy.

Your mother, father, brother, sister, grandma, grandpa, great-grandma, great-grandpa, uncles, aunts and all your ancestors in their graves should have taught you better than to copyright. Unless they're dead. Then I'm sorry but I bet they're begging you from their graves not to do it.

So don't even DUCKING think about.

Y'all know the characters but I'm bored.

Tony Stark. (Iron Man.)

Peter Parker. (Spiderman. YEETer Parker.)

Natasha Romanov. (Black Widow. (I know her film name is 'Romanoff' but in the comics, her name is 'Romanova' which was shorted down to 'Romanov'. I also happen to have two Russian friends with last names like that ^))

Loki Odinson/Frostgiantson. (Loki, God of Mischief. a.k.a my favourite male villain.)

Thor Odinson. (Thor, God of Thunder.)

Bruce Banner. (Hulk.)

Clinton Barton. (Hawkeye.)

Hela Odinson. (Hela, Goddess of Death. a.k.a. my favourite female villain.)

Steve Rogers. (Captian America.)

Pepper Potts. (Miss Potts.)

Happy Hogan. (Happy.)

I feel like I forgot someone.

Playlist.

Listen to the Marvel theme music on repeat you dumb shits.

Shizzle you don't need to hear but I'm putting it in any way.

Don't.

Be.

A~.

Silent.

READER.

Also, read this book.

And don't say mean things. I'm fragile. I'm made of titanium guys, do you not know how weak that is?

This book is dedicated to my cat. When I visit cat heaven on my one-way ticket to hell I'll show it to him and hope that he's not illiterate. I mean, come on, he's in Heaven. The Cat Gods should have taught him something other than rolling in catnip?

Started - December 2018

Finished - November 2019